17 DEC 2017 AT 18:28
I AM NOT YOUR TISSUE PAPER
Don't throw me out, I'm not your tissue paper.
You wipe my innocence and clean your dirt.
Crumble my emotions then you flush.
You tear off my every corner.
Destroy my dreams with the nightmare.
You blaze up my tears and burn to ashes.
Not for the heart, I'm meant to be trashed.
I'm rolled up in sorrows' cloud.
You tangle with me until I break down
Use me as a whole or in pieces.
miss me only it's needed.
You pick, use and throw me in a garbage
I am precious not to waste
Don't keep me, If you cannot be my savior
Respect me my man, I'm not your tissue paper.-
9 DEC 2022 AT 22:08
Every time he physically or verbally abuses her,
Her mind longs for a break-up.
But then she looks down, at her daughter
And decides ; - "Maybe Later".
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